Cradle Of Filth - Decieving Eyes - Текст песни

On the night all mirrors fell silent 
And the clocks struck accord with the rain 
A storm swept in with such violence 
The dead rose to complain 
The stars were ill-crossed as the weather 
Lost in its bitumen cloak 
The Angels were warring, slick with endeavour 
Falling like tears through the thickening smoke 

Blood redeems, heaven torn asunder 
A flood of souls scream on the rolling thunder 

Blood redeems, heaven torn asunder 

She stirs from dreams barely three feet under 

"Victoria, I come to claim my prize 
Stealing from the convent neath the wrath of seething skies 
For though you greased the palm of Satan 
With those moonlit silver thighs 
I knew the beast took second place 
When I looked into your eyes 

Your deceiving eyes 
Filled with lies 
And missed good byes 
And serpents hissing revelations 

Your deceiving eyes 
They tell enough 
Of how I fell in love 
With the goddess creeping deep inside you" 

And with the tumult up above him roaring 
Isaac sought her shallow grave 
As lightning bolted through the grim down-pouring rain 
He struck the hallowed earth again 

Having torn at the soil like a man insane 
Не threw his fists at the poisonous cosmos 
And from that pit of shame 
He bore the coffin from her sorry lot 
Neath trees whose eaves were knotted with rot 
Through ornate chapel doors, unlocked 
To splinter her sarcophagus 
And gaze upon her face 

Victoria... 

"Victoria, I come to claim my prize 
Stealing from the convent neath the wrath of seething skies 
For though you greased the palm of Satan 
With those moonlit silver thighs 
Making mockery of rosaries 
His needs will never rival mine 

I recall a summer's day 
The sunlight bathed your penitential scars 
As I sat and washed the blood away 

Now your body stays 
And the coldness of your lips 
Eclipse 
Like the first true kiss of winter" 

Pining for the dead 
On the stone floor spread 
She was shining through her winding shroud 
A moon amid the mad, this son of Adam had 
A gift for the pretty young nun 
A necklace wrought of twining snakes 
Two gold illicit tongues 
He laid it at her throat 
Where the rope had wrung 
He was burning from the furnace 
Of his roused desire 

He wrested with temptation 
To be or unfulfilled 
She was undressed for ovation 
Her sumptuous form, the storm revealed 

And with his driven lust exploding 
Her lashes brushed his cheeks 
They flickered with life, her limbs enfolding 
Purring, licking wicked teeth 

"Victoria, I come to claim my prize 
Stealing from the convent neath the wrath of seething skies 
For though you greased the palm of Satan 
With those moonlit silver thighs 
You have left him just for me 
I see it in deceiving eyes 

Those deceiving eyes 
Filled with lies 
And missed good byes 
And serpents hissing revelations 

Those deceiving eyes 
They tell enough 
Of how I fell in love 
With the goddess re-arisen in you"